"Just like when you play games, now the whole world has turned on the hell dungeon mode." Xie Ning shrugged, "How should I say, time will always let you slowly adapt to all this."
Song Kexin laughed angrily at her, "Sister, you were never like this before."
Why do you feel that your cousin has changed so much?
In the past, her sister was an artistic girl, and she did a lot of sad things in school.
Why do you feel like you are so pragmatic and down-to-earth in everything you say and do now?
How could she still laugh when faced with such a terrifying thing?
And comforted her with a joking tone?
Don't even think about it before. When the apocalypse comes, the literary girl should be holding the quilt and shivering. She would have been scared to death, right?
Xie Ning was stunned for a moment.
To be honest, after living in the apocalypse for twenty years, she actually no longer remembers what she was like in her previous life.
Yes, in the eyes of her cousin, she should be... quite strange.
"Sister, sister! Sister, be careful with the zombies in front of you!"
Xie Ning's thoughts were brought back from her escapade by Song Kexin's cry, and she quickly turned in a direction. The commercial vehicle barely missed two swaying corpses and swerved over.
Song Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh my god, sister, you better concentrate on driving. I won't talk to you anymore."
"Well, help me figure out the way." Xie Ning also broke into a cold sweat.
"Sister, I see your face is not so red anymore. How do you feel?"
"It doesn't seem to be as hot as just now." Xie Ning realized it and felt a little happy in her heart.
Thank God, this power awakening is probably coming to an end.
After her body no longer continued to burn and her vision returned to clarity, she felt more confident about going to Aijia Supermarket to take her mother out.
"Turn left ahead." Song Kexin suddenly turned her head and looked out against the window glass, "Sister, there seem to be a few people blocking the car at the intersection..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw her sister step on the accelerator with a cold expression on her face and almost hit the young man blocking the road in the middle.
The commercial vehicle drove away quickly from among several people, and Song Kexin vaguely heard the voices of those people cursing.
"You can do as much as you can. Now we mainly need to save ourselves and ensure that we and our families are safe before we can take care of others."
While driving, Xie Ning educated the novice Song Kexin, "The first rule of survival: don't pick random strangers back. TV series have taught you this. Picking random people will usually end badly."
"Either you pick a white-eyed wolf, or you pick a white lotus, do you understand?"
Xiaobai Song Kexin nodded obediently, "Oh."
"You have to remember everything I teach you now. Don't explain it today and forget it tomorrow. Be more careful."
"Sister, I'm not mentally retarded, I listened."
"The second rule of survival: don't be afraid of monsters and monsters, and don't run away. If you go up to them, you can give them a socialist iron fist. Just beat them until they call you daddy."
Song Kexin:……
Damn it, what happened to her sister?
Has the gene mutated?
She still remembered that her sister had never spoken and acted so neatly before.
The sister in her impression is still the fragile young lady with a ponytail who sits on the sofa and wipes her tears while watching romantic movies...
Song Kexin turned around secretly, and the commercial vehicle stopped at the side door of Aijia Supermarket with a "squeak" sound.
"You lie down in the car and don't move. Lock the car and don't make any noise. I'll go up and take my mother out."
"I'll go with you." Song Kexin grabbed her in a hurry.
"It's dangerous up there. Just stay here and I'll be down in twenty minutes."